19 - deseaba que mi papá fuera el padre de mi bebé.

Hello, I'm still telling the story of my life. I repeat that everything but everything that happened to me is real... it was a few years ago... I'm from Chaco del campo but more like mount... as you saw in the photos of my first stories... I hope they read from number 1... because they are continued to understand well my life... Today I am 32 and this happened to me in Chaco until I was 23 that I left there... now I live far from Chaco but every two years or so I go back and it's still the same there with respect to sex... they have kids with their brothers, uncles, parents... it's like normal to know about that in the middle of the field. As for my life... nothing compares to the worst things that happened to other girls. I was living with my dad alone with him... I was around 4 or 5 months pregnant... my dad would take care of me and he always talked about the baby and called my belly like it was his son... although there were several possible fathers, such as the old bar owner, the old truck driver who would follow me every Wednesday to get paid, the bus guy or his mentally challenged and deformed son, or my brother or father... anyone could be... but that didn't matter to me. I had sex with the old truck driver every Wednesday... quick 3-minute blowjobs that were over and done... a few times he would make me suck his cock... every 20 days, the bus guy with his deformed son would come by and pay me well... and almost every day sex with my dad... we slept in a big bed and almost all nights we played... it was nice to play with him. He had told me several things he liked and I tried to fulfill them... he used to like being woken up in the morning by having his cock sucked... so sometimes I would do it... not always... I think once a week... we usually got used to sleeping without clothes... so we would sleep naked with warmth and sometimes I would wake up and find him asleep on his back... and then I would take advantage of it... slowly grab his cock... first, I would caress... His balls or he would give her kisses and then he would start sucking on her.. and that's when she would wake up when it got hard.. and he would keep going until he came out with his semen.. He took a shower as always, and then he would get up to go to work and I would sleep for a bit more.. The good thing was that we were free with sex... If I wanted something, he would do it for me, and if he asked me for something, I would also.. Although he asked for many more things... It was always like this... But what he most often asked for was a blow job.. Like in the afternoon or sometimes when he came home from work or those mornings when he made her at night.. And I would do it to see him happy and content, always fulfilling his desires... My dad knew that I prostituted myself on Wednesdays or some weekends.. He must have known.. But never said anything... He himself had initiated me in that two years ago by making me prostitute with his friends from the countryside... But he kept all that money for his vices of alcohol.. One day he asked me... With a bit of shame but still did it... If I would dare to do it with someone else even for money... I told him I did it sometimes... And he said that a guy would pay me, but how much would I charge? I told him the price at that moment, but it just stayed there.. It passed like 10 days and one afternoon he said that the guy would come that night to see me... That he would pay me... And he said that he preferred for him to do it here in the house before taking me somewhere else... I said okay... Very late he came... We were already asleep... We were talking about something... And we heard someone coming on horseback.. My dad always got scared and grabbed his shotgun... He went out and it was the guy... He told him it was late already, but they talked for a bit and then my father came in and asked if he could now, and I said yes. I was naked in bed, covered with a sheet, waiting... A few minutes later the guy came in... He greeted me... It was an old man like my dad, half-dressed as a gaucho.. I already knew him, and so did he... Besides, he told me that he had caught me drunk years ago, and yes, it could be... When my dad used to make me putting on drunk on purpose.. I took off my clothes... and saw that my dad was spying through the window hole... he must have wanted to see... didn't give it importance... The old man took everything off and ended up in balls... got into bed next to me and started kissing me on the mouth... much cigarette flavor that type had... after I undressed him and started playing with his fingers on my nipples and then started putting them in my pussy like grabbing me with his fingers... don't know it's not so nice that... what I liked best was softness over my clitoris and not so brutal wanting to put my whole hand in my use the word: pussy... he started putting one finger in... then while kissing me on the mouth and sucking my tits, he started putting two... and three fingers... kept biting my nipples and that's if it was nice for me... started wanting to put four fingers and I already got annoyed... and there he wanted to put his hand in and I said no because I was pregnant... he was surprised and asked who the father was. I told him an ex-boyfriend... and then he got on top of me and while kissing, he started putting his cock in my use the word: pussy... he put it in and started taking me slowly... but it made a lot of weight... he realized and said if I wanted to get into four... I got into four and he stood next to the bed... started putting it in slowly through my ass... asked if he could and I said yes... hurts at first, but then not anymore... and started taking me harder and harder and told me he loved knowing I was pregnant and asked why but didn't tell me... took a while through my ass and then told me it was my turn... I did what I knew... got into bed on top of him... went up first but put myself to suck it so it would get hard... after hard, I went up and started moving... he was taking me and letting me suck my tits because that's what made me hot... started getting hotter and hotter and moved more looking for pleasure until I couldn't take it anymore and had an orgasm... just as I felt his warm semen pouring inside. mio... so we almost finished together... the guy got up, dressed, and left the money on the table above... he gave me a kiss on the forehead and told me he'd come back at the quarter... I stayed there... my dad spoke outside with me... after that, my dad came in and told me he saw everything... that I'm spectacular... and already he was crazy... he took off his clothes... I was still on my stomach... and he climbed on top of me from behind... right to my Booty... then it started to take me... I think he got hotter just seeing me than the other days when we only do it with him... he made me put in 4 and grabbed me hard by my ass... he seemed to want to pass through me... after that, I suddenly rolled over onto my back and he put it in my pussy... he said you could tell I was already coming... I told him obviously... more than obvious... and he grabbed me so hard I couldn't hold on and another orgasm came... and he kept taking me until I noticed he finished... and then he stayed next to me... that's how we fell asleep... My night with multiple men has been years since my own father prostituted me and we don't know if it was 12 or 14 men that night... after that, I was with 9 again and sometimes with 2... well, my first time was by the river like I already told you... it was with my two brothers... the one I thought was my cousin until I found out he was my half-brother from this father... and with my other brother from mother... they were my first time... after that, I was with 2 guys several times... never saw anything bad about it... at least not to me... as some people think... my dad took a picture of me sleeping one day.

For the other week we went to the town hall... I went on my motorcycle because my dad's was broken... it would be the first control of the baby.. we both entered and the doctor asked me several questions and told me to wait for the ultrasound.. I was so happy I was... and my dad too... I gave something that someone would ask about the baby's father and my dad said he was him.. we never talked about telling people but he did tell me he would take care of it and register it as his son. The ultrasound was the most beautiful thing I saw... the baby was perfect... it was super small... I cried... I was so excited... it would be my first baby... my dad would get a crib for the baby... and we didn't know if it would be a boy or girl... it was still very small... but my dad said that if it was a boy he would name him and if it was a girl I would name her... I was so happy I think at that moment I was very happy... that night we went to eat at a friend of his house... there was his wife and some kids... I think I had sex with this man too at some point. And he kept looking at me the whole time so I imagine if... I think all the men from the countryside who were older than us had already been with me that's why they looked at me so much even though I don't remember their faces but I'm sure it happened. I was so happy... I drank a lot of beer and we didn't usually go to someone else's house. It was fun... my dad introduced me as his daughter.. and well. For some I am the daughter... for others his wife.. When we got back home very late... we had the best sex... I think I was out of control from happiness and told my dad that I was sure that baby I have is his son... I wanted and desired it to be his son... I think I was in love with my father... and while I was doing him I would make love to him, trying to be his best woman making him happy... I told him when the baby is born I want another one just like that. I was happy that night... I left my dad dead on the bed... it exhausted me... and besides, it was Wednesday and I didn't go to see the old truck driver... I wouldn't go back to see him again... and I had decided to stop going for money... and stay alone with my dad waiting for our baby and dedicating my life only to him.